Puck’s Song (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
See you the ferny ride that steals Into the oak-woods far? O that was whence they hewed the keels That ...
Rudyard Kipling Poems (340 Poems)
The Post That Fitted (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Ere the seamer bore him Eastward, Sleary was engaged to marry An attractive girl at Tunbridge, whom he called "my ...
The Power of the Dog (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
There is sorrow enough in the natural way From men and women to fill our day; And when we are ...
The Prairie (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
I see the grass shake in the sun for leagues on either hand, I see a river loop and run ...
The Prayer of Miriam Cohen (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
From the wheel and the drift of Things Deliver us, Good Lord, And we will face the wrath of Kings, ...
Prelude (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
I have eaten your bread and salt. I have drunk your water and wine. In deaths ye died I have ...
Philadelphia (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
"Brother Square-Toes"--Rewards and Fairies. If you're off to Philadelphia in the morning, You mustn't take my stories for a guide. ...
A Pict Song (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Rome never looks where she treads. Always her heavy hooves fall On our stomachs, our hearts or our heads; And ...
The Plea of the Simla Dancers (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Too late, alas! the song To remedy the wrong; -- The rooms are taken from us, swept and garnished for ...
Poor Honest Men (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Your jar of Virginny Will cost you a guinea, Which you reckon too much by five shillings or ten; But ...
Possibilities (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Ay, lay him 'neath the Simla pine -- A fortnight fully to be missed, Behold, we lose our fourth at ...
Outsong in the Jungle (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
For the sake of him who showed One wise Frog the Jungle-Road, Keep the Law the Man-Pack make For thy ...
The Overland Mail (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
(Foot-Service to the Hills) In the name of the Empress of India, make way, O Lords of the Jungle, wherever ...
Pagett, M.P. (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The toad beneath the harrow knows Exactly where eath tooth-point goes. The butterfly upon the road Preaches contentment to that ...
The Palace (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
When I was a King and a Mason -- a Master proven and skilled -- I cleared me ground for ...
The Peace Of Dives (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The Word came down to Dives in Torment where he lay: "Our World is full of wickedness, My Children maim ...
One Viceroy Resigns (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
The Only Son (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
She dropped the bar, she shot the bolt, she fed the fire anew For she heard a whimper under the ...
Oonts (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Wot makes the soldier's 'eart to penk, wot makes 'im to perspire? It isn't standin' up to charge nor lyin' ...
Our Fathers Also (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
"Below the Mill Dam" --Traffics and Discoveries Thrones, Powers, Dominions, Peoples, Kings, Are changing 'neath our hand. Our fathers also ...
The Outlaws (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Through learned and laborious years They set themselves to find Fresh terrors and undreamed-of fears To heap upon mankind. ALl ...
The New Knighthood (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Who gives him the Bath? "I," said the wet, Rank-Jungle-sweat, "I'll give him the Bath!" Who'll sing the psalms? "We," ...
La Nuit Blanche (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
A much-discerning Public hold The Singer generally sings And prints and sells his past for gold. Whatever I may here ...
The Old Issue (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Here is nothing new nor aught unproven," say the Trumpets, "Many feet have worn it and the road is old ...
An Old Song (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So long as 'neath the Kalka hills The tonga-horn shall ring, So long as down the Solon dip The hard-held ...
The Oldest Song (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
"These were never your true love's eyes. Why do you feign that you love them? You that broke from their ...
The Necessitarian (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
I know not in Whose hands are laid To empty upon earth From unsuspected ambuscade The very Urns of Mirth; ...
The Native-Born (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! -- We've drunk to our mothers' land; We've drunk to our ...
A Nativity (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1914-18 The Babe was laid in the Manger Between the gentle kine -- All safe from cold and danger -- ...
Natural Theology (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Primitive I ate my fill of a whale that died And stranded after a month at sea. . . . ...